How to turn the tide at a critical moment

After the meeting, Lin Yi took Wen Wen aside: "Before competing with Director Liu, think about the salary. The old men in the radio station are different from Fengyu. The older the leaders of Fengyu, the more knowledgeable and new they are..... .Their brain capacity is already full, so there is no way to update it, please be considerate.”

Thinking of Lin Yi stealthily pulling him aside just to say this, Wen Wen couldn't help but scornfully said, "Lin Yi, you're joking, I don't dare to quarrel with him, I'm trying to persuade him with reason."

Lin Yidao: "In front of this kind of leader, persuasion with reason and evidence is a competition. You have no reason and no reason to give the boss a chance to show eloquence."

"...makes sense."

Wen Wen was silent for a moment while speaking. "...To be honest, I now feel that the salary can no longer arouse my fighting spirit to survive."

Even something as real as a salary slip can't arouse Wen Wen's fighting spirit for survival... Lin Yi looks at Wen Wen like looking at a Buddha.

"...Wen Wen, let me tell you, you are not indifferent to fame and fortune, but decadent."

"I've been decadent for nearly 30 years, and I don't feel anything about it. Isn't this indifferent to fame and wealth? Can there be a better word to describe my magnificence?" Wen Wen glanced at him.

Lin Yi thought for a long time, "...are there any good words for you?"

Lin Yi was a little shorter than Wen Wen, but she said like a senior, "You said that you gave up the pursuit of wages and pursued something more noble and beautiful. This is nothing to say. But you don't pursue wages, but you are also keen on eating and drinking. Have fun, isn't this the legendary social trash."

"...When you put it this way, I think it can still arouse my fighting spirit. Because I suddenly remembered that the reason it has always been able to arouse my fighting spirit is to provide for my food, drink and play. This is my pursuit .”

Lin Yidao: "So I let you find your original dream in a word? I thank you for letting me know the meaning of my existence. Although your dream is so rubbish, I don't want to help you find it."

"..." Wen Wen fell into an empty silence.

Lin Yi glanced at Wen Wen, and patted Wen Wen on the shoulder, "This kind of meeting will inevitably be targeted. You used to seldom have meetings, and you didn't see them often. But now "Pros and Cons" is the focus of the entire radio station, and the number of meetings in the future will definitely be indispensable. .Do you think it is easy to talk to the old man? Humph, I will let you experience my hard work. I will teach you. From now on, you just learn to be good in front of them, just as good as you were in front of Xu Hanbai."

Wen Wen seldom had conflicts with others. Although it looked the same as usual just now, Lin Yi, who had worked hard in the workplace for several years, keenly sensed the little injustice surging in Wen Wen's heart.

Hearing "Xu Hanbai", Wen Wen suddenly began to express his sighs about life, "...it's nice to be young, have dreams and pursuits, not only can you be liked so easily, but you can also like others so easily... ...and the motivation and energy to push people so fiercely."

Lin Yi was stunned: "...Wen Wen, you are a little strange today, why are you so melancholy all of a sudden? Auntie is here? Who are you talking about?"

Wen Wen told him the truth: "Xu Hanbai, a young man with a dream and a future."

"Him? Xu Hanbai has a girl he likes? It's a bit difficult... Celebrities have strict requirements. I heard from Ms. Ding Lan that when Xu Hanbai talked about his first love girlfriend on our show for the first time, he was rejected I have been educated for a long time." Lin Yi squinted at Wen Wen, emphatically pronounced the words "first love girlfriend", secretly pointing out that this first love girlfriend is Wen Wen's masterpiece.

...Deng Yuan was right. Lin Yi and his group usually like to gossip and tease themselves, but they still regard the gossip between themselves and Xu Hanbai as a joke in their hearts.

Wen Wen estimated that many fans actually thought so in their hearts.

"...I didn't expect that I, Wen Wen, would bully Xu Hanbai one day, although this beautiful day has passed away." Wen Wen is reviewing his life in every sentence today.

Lin Yi patted Wen Wen's shoulder, "Don't be sad, although Xu Hanbai has someone he likes, in our hearts, you will always be Xu Hanbai's main palace."

"...Lin Yi, that's what the lowly maids who want to be superior like to say."

"..."

Today's meeting is considered overtime. Lin Yi showed mercy and drove Wen Wen to the radio station. Naturally, it will be delivered to the radio station when she goes back.

Especially when Wen Wen came to "Big Aunt" today, it would be rude and ungentlemanless not to see her off.

Lin Yi looked at Wen Wen's face and clicked his tongue twice: "Wen Wen, I found that you are not as white as before. After riding a bicycle for a few days, your race has changed. Do you want to suspect that this is Xu Hanbai's conspiracy? "

"Actually, my species has also changed. Now I am a horse that carries Deng Zhu to and from get off work. Adding a bicycle, I am called a carriage."

Wen Wen grumbled and turned around.

Lin Yi shouted, "...Hey! Where are you going? Aren't you coming down to the lower floor with me to pick up the car?"

"I want to eat ice cream." Wen Wen took out the change from his purse and counted them one by one.

"I want to eat too." Lin Yi looked at him.

"For the traffic safety of the general public, I will not buy it for you." Wen Wen ruthlessly stuffed the money into his pocket.

If Lin Yi had a knife in his hand, Wen Wen would be 28 years old in no time.

"...Then remember to eat it before I see it!"

"..."

Ice cream must have a chocolate shell, and the inside must be rich in milk, sweet and greasy to death.

Wen Wen licked the ice cream, feeling so happy that his aunt recovered immediately.

The change was messily stuffed into the pocket, and a piece of the trousers was bulging, Wen Wen didn't care, gobbling up the ice cream while walking outside the canteen, looking for a shaded place to wait for Lin Yi.

This is summer!

The little bird in Wen Wen's heart was about to hum a song, the melody was familiar and pleasant. ． ． ． ． ．Oh, it turned out to be "The Town Under the Bicycle" by Xu Hanbai.

"Alas! This——" Someone ran over from the side of the radio station, and the shouting seemed to be aimed at him.

Wen Wen turned his head and thought he was asking for directions, but was taken aback for a moment - the person who came was wearing sunglasses and holding a microphone in his hand, followed by a big brother who was carrying heavy photographic equipment bumping all the way.

Is this the legendary paparazzi?Wen Wen silently put the ice cream behind him.

...This posture of guarding against ice cream being robbed made the visitor sweat coldly on his forehead.

Trying to ignore the weirdness of Wen Wen's movements, the man said, "Uh, are you Wen Wen? I'm Jin Guangxin, a reporter from "Entertainment Daily". Is it convenient for you to accept my interview? I just need to take a little time for you."

This sentence came out quickly and without pause, and there was basically no room for people to fight back.

"...Inconvenient." Wen Wen's answer caught people off guard.

"...Why is it inconvenient?" Reporter Jin showed no concern, but a persistent thirst for knowledge.

"Because my ice cream is melting fast." This seems like a big deal.

Jin Guangxin said awkwardly: "...you can talk while eating."

"Don't talk while eating." Wen Wen taught young people.

"Oh, that's right. Anchor Wen Wen, you eat first, and we'll talk after we're done." Reporter Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead. Why did the sweat flow more and more on his forehead...

"Is the camera off?" Wen Wen just opened his mouth, then asked again suddenly.

"...Closed." The photographer was speechless.

Wen Wen nodded, and then began to gobble up ice cream in front of the two of them, making the sound of sucking and sucking like a show off.

In the sweltering weather outside, everyone wants to have an ice cream.

Jin Guangxin saw Wen Wen eating the ice cream happily, and couldn't help but want to swallow his saliva, but before his throat moved, he heard a loud gulp of saliva.

Turning around, it turned out to be from the photographer.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, and then moved away from each other.